Song and Li had a late meal at Liu Qin's house, got up and said goodbye, heading home all the way.
Walking to the Zhouqiao Bridge, Song Huiyue saw an old man carrying a horse-headed bamboo basket with a basket of blooming roses and springs in it. She handed over a piece of silver weighing about half a penny and asked the old man to buy it with the basket.
Come down.
Carrying the horse-head bamboo basket, she seemed to be carrying a basket full of spring breeze, and walked home calmly.
The front door of his home often wouldn't open, but this time Lao Zhang opened it neatly. Li Jun shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lao Zhang, how are your ears?"
Lao Zhang also responded with a loud voice: "What is easy to wash?"
"It's nothing, just rest."
Li Jun shook his head and walked in, then joked to Song Huiyue: "You are carrying this basket like a flower girl, but there are no flowers on your head. Come here, I will put some flowers for you."
After hearing this, Song Huiyue took off the bamboo hat and handed the flower basket to Li Jun.
Li Jun took out a few light-colored flowers and put them on her head, one on the left and the other on the right. He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart - arranging flowers for a woman was originally meant to be charming, but arranging flowers for Song Huiyue, he felt...
When arranging flowers for his young sister or daughter, it seems that he is really too old.
Song Huiyue wore flowers and carried a flower basket and continued walking in. When she arrived in the yard, she heard Tian Jiguang's voice coming from the kitchen.
"Here comes Xiao Tian." Song Huiyue stepped into the kitchen and saw Tian Jiguang sitting by the stove, cracking melon seeds with relish. There was a box at his feet, and the cook was rolling noodles on the other side.
Seeing Song Huiyue and Li Jun coming in, Tian Jiguang stood up quickly and shook his clothes: "Madam! Brother Jun!"
After he saw Song Huiyue clearly, two clouds of red clouds flew over his face instantly, his eyes fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but look at Song Huiyue's face.
The lady looks really good wearing flowers, he thought.
Song Huiyue handed the bamboo flower basket to the cook: "You can take it and wear it."
"Oh," the cook rubbed her hands over and over on the clothes several times, took the bamboo basket, and carefully touched the petals, "this is so delicate, we are so old-fashioned. Besides, this is so expensive."
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "It's not expensive. Wear it for fun. I'm happy to see it."
She waved to Tian Jiguang: "Let's talk in the room."
Tian Jiguang blushed like a monkey, so he didn't dare to raise his head, picked up the box, and followed Song Huiyue step by step. Li Jun looked on amused, picked up a pot of boiling water, and followed.
Entering the main room, a warm feeling hit him, along with the aroma of baked food. Tian Jiguang looked around with his peripheral vision and saw inch-long silver charcoal stacked in a copper brazier. The charcoal ash was half piled in the copper brazier.
It is covered with a hollow chrysanthemum cover, and there are many roasted seeds and nuts piled on the cover. Three camphor wood chairs and two small tables are placed around the fire pot.
"Sit down, what kind of tea are you drinking?" Song Huiyue took off her cloak, put it on the screen, and said with a smile, "How did you get in?"
Tian Jiguang gradually lost his embarrassment and shyness. Seeing Li Jun making tea, he quickly said: "Thank you, Brother Jun. I can just drink something salty."
He picked a chair next to the door and sat down, and said to Song Huiyue: "Madam, I almost didn't come in. No matter how hard I knocked on the door, no one answered. Finally, I knocked on the corner door for a long time and said it was for you.
It was a laundry lady who came out to open the door and questioned me for a long time. I almost ran out of water before letting me wait in the kitchen."
Li Jun made tea and put it on the small table: "Our gate is made of copper and iron walls, and Taiwei Lou can't break it open with his fists."
Song Huiyue sat down and stretched out her hand to light the fire: "Have you got the things?"
"Yes." Tian Jiguang quickly bent down to open the box. The box was not big, and inside was a finger-thick account book.
Song Huiyue took it in her hand, opened it, turned it over, and took out a few pages to take a closer look.
This is a detailed account of the Hu family's smuggling of green and white salt from the trade route. It is very clear down to the year and day, how many kilograms of salt and where it came from.
The room quickly became quiet, and only the sound of Li Jun peeling peanuts and drinking tea was left. Tian Jiguang held the teacup, drank two sips quietly, and looked at it quietly - taking advantage of Yinxiao's absence, he took a closer look at the big picture.
Lady.
After Song Huiyue read it, she closed the account book: "Real account book? Has it been confirmed?"
"Yes," Tian Jiguang quickly put down the teacup, "He sent a letter from Mr. He saying that he had stolen all the accounts of the Hu family. He rummaged through the pages of the bookstore and found out the green and white salt item and copied it again. Brother He
I was afraid that it might be fake, so I stole another copy from Mr. Kuan. After comparing the two, I found that they were not much different. If there was any difference, it should be a loss along the way."
Song Huiyue nodded with satisfaction: "Have the Hu family's account books been returned?"
"Yes, I am following your instructions, and peace brings wealth," Tian Jiguang served hot tea, "But the Hu family was scared to death. They closed the door and checked for a long time. After the account books were sent back, they were also worried, fearing that someone with malicious intentions would use the account books to cause trouble.
, acted cautiously, Hu Jinyu thought it was the Zhao family who did it, so he went out of his way to devour the Zhao family."
Song Huiyue nodded: "How many copies did you copy?"
"Three copies, one for you, one hidden in the shop, and one hidden in Brother He's house."
"That's enough." Song Huiyue nodded, tore off the first and last pages, asked Li Jun to get pen and ink, wrote a letter, dried the ink, and folded the two torn accounts into a square
If you win, give it to Li Jun.
"Show it to King Yan tomorrow."
Li Jun put it into his arms smoothly: "Okay."
Song Huiyue looked at Tian Jiguang: "Give Lao He another letter, telling him that peace is the most important thing. If Hu Jinyu comes to our market to seek help, we must save his life."
Tian Jiguang nodded quickly: "Yes."
He thought that this account book would definitely bring trouble to the Hu family. The eldest lady was so kind and wanted to save Hu Jinyu's life.
Tian Jiguang received the order, drank a full stomach of tea, and left happily. Li Jun packed up the tea bowl in the main room and suddenly said: "If it fails,"
Song Huiyue calmly warmed herself to the fire and smiled slightly: "I will not fail. Zhang Xutang is at the end of his strength. I just want him. It will be more painful."
That smile was so cold, as if his soul was soaked in darkness.
Li Jun was silent and cleaned up the house. He took Fang Sheng to take a nap. After meeting Tian Jiguang, he felt a little uneasy for no reason. He seemed to be extremely nostalgic for his current life and did not dare to take risks.
My mind was restless and I couldn't sleep. My ears were filled with random noises. There was a frying pan crackling in the kitchen, and I didn't know what the cook was frying. The lady who was washing clothes was beating "bang bang", and Lao Zhang was sitting down.
He was coughing violently, making it so noisy that he couldn't sleep.
After tossing and turning for a long time, he suddenly heard Yin Xiao's voice.
Yinxiao called her "Lady" and praised the beautiful flowers without emotion. Her voice was neither high nor low, and she was even and steady, which suddenly made Li Jun feel at ease.
The commander-in-chief of the building has unlimited glory and a bright future. He doesn't care about failure. What does he care about?
Besides, if you fail, just fail - if Song Huiyue, his best friend, goes to die, will he still have to live alone?
No matter how beautiful the scenery in this world is, if there are no relatives and friends, there will be no beauty.